Standing in the void, mu Qingxiao took back his eyes and sighed gently.

Entering the sealed battlefield by mistake, you could have met something you couldn't ask for, and it was a great opportunity to get the Donghuang bell.

People's greed can't be restrained. They can't enter the battlefield again. That's also a matter of no way.

Originally, mu Qingxiao also wanted to confirm his location and search the battlefield carpet to see if there were any other lost items.

Now, the battlefield has disappeared, but it is not disappointing. After all, I have obtained very valuable things.

Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao's serious face relaxed, with an indifferent smile, and his eyes looked at the Kunlun fairy mountain ahead, which was not difficult to understand.

He is now in the back of Kunlun fairy mountain, not the front of the last time.

In the Lich war, Gonggong broke the Buzhou mountain and finally formed a continuous Kunlun fairy mountain. The body of Dijiang turned into a mountain and stood in an unknown space hundreds of miles away.

It is no wonder that the mother of the Western King lived in Kunlun Xianshan for many years and did not notice the existence of the battlefield.

A strong man deliberately hid the battlefield.

The star's eyes looked at the Kunlun fairy mountain, and the green color came into view. Mu Qingxiao's face showed a touch of tenderness.

Since she has come, she naturally wants to go up to see Qinglian. With her current strength, I don't know if the woman will be surprised.

Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao's figure turned into a sword light and swept towards Kunlun Xianshan.

Kunlun fairy mountain is towering into the clouds, stretching for thousands of miles, shrouded in the glow. The ancient stones and trees on the mountain are green, full of immortal Qi, and there are countless rare and exotic animals. The Qionglou Yuyu and the Pearl Palace beique are extremely luxurious.

Turned into sword light, it fell on the fairy mountain of Kunlun. Mu Qingxiao glanced at the dense ancient forest.

He once practiced here and destroyed the whole ancient forest. Finally, he nourished the ancient forest with his own blood essence. Now it is no different from the past.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, I saw a rainbow light running down from the Kunlun fairy mountain, arriving in a flash, and finally stopped in the void.

The rainbow light dissipated and was replaced by a little girl wearing a red skirt, with a pretty face like carved jade and big eyes full of waves, who could not pick out any defects.

Of course, in addition to her appearance, what people care about most is the faint smell of terror on her delicate body.

Da Luo Jinxian peak!

Mu Qingxiao raised his sight slightly and his pupil suddenly contracted.

No wonder I couldn't see through the strength of the little girl at the beginning. It turned out to be so terrible. When I was only a few years old, it was already the peak of Da Luo. It was so terrible.

The stiff color on Junyi's cheeks gradually recovered, replaced by endless tenderness.

"Qinglian, long time no see."

"Daddy."

The little girl shouted in a charming voice. Her pretty face was full of joy. She rushed into his arms with a fragrant wind.

In the past, after mu Qingxiao's feeding, the little girl was instilled with a lot of information by him and was particularly dependent on him.

Mu Qingxiao picked her up and asked her to sit on her shoulder. He kissed her white and red face and said with a smile, "little girl, do you miss your father?"

"Think about it. The master doesn't allow me to come down to play or eat fruit. I still like dad best."

The little girl put her arms around mu Qingxiao's neck, smiled and took a sip of incense on his face, nodded slightly, which was very cute.

Holding Qinglian, mu Qingxiao pinched her Qiong nose and said, "listen to your master, she is also for you, but how did you find me?"

Hearing the speech, Qinglian flashed a thought in her beautiful eyes. Without words, she said, "Dad's breath is very kind. Just like the master, Qinglian felt it all at once."

As soon as the words fell, mu Qingxiao was slightly stunned, grabbed her jade hand and investigated it carefully.

"I see."

The mental skill of Qinglian's cultivation is actually the first half of the Xuanyin plain female Sutra. It seems that the queen mother of the West has already passed on this mental skill to her. No wonder she could feel a familiar breath from her at the beginning.

Holding her jade hand, mu Qingxiao asked, "Qinglian, do you practice on the mountain every day?"

Qinglian shook her head slightly, flashed a bright light in her big eyes, and said, "master asked me to practice, but I often sneak down to play, but after Dad and dad left, fairy sisters didn't dare to play with me."

As she spoke, a touch of bitterness appeared on Qinglian's exquisite little face.

Mu Qingxiao smiled calmly. The queen mother of the West ordered that these fairies dare to play with her.

The strict discipline of the Queen's mother to Qinglian shows that the little girl's blood is terrible. If it is said that she has cultivated to the peak of Dalai during her birth, mu Qingxiao will never believe it,

From this point of view, Qinglian should be born with the realm of Dalai, just like some innate creatures.

"Dad, play catch cat with Qinglian."

"OK..."

Mu Qingxiao answered. It should be playing hide and seek. The star's eyes were full of doting. He touched her little head and said, "then you go to hide. Dad will come to you."

Qinglian gently shook her head, jumped down from his shoulder, and said with a charming smile, "Dad, go hide, otherwise dad can't find Qinglian."

After that, Qinglian turned around, covered her eyes with a small pink hand like lanolin jade, and then began to count off.

Mu Qingxiao couldn't help laughing when she heard the speech. The little girl actually looked down on herself, but she felt warm in her heart because she was so dependent on herself.

Thinking of this, the figure turns into a sword light, goes into the ancient forest, converges its own breath to the extreme, and hides behind the branches and leaves of the ancient tree.

After ten breaths, Qinglian opened her eyes and looked at Gulin with big watery eyes. A strange flash flashed in her eyes, and the kind atmosphere disappeared.

Thinking of this, meimou was more happy, and immediately turned into a rainbow light and drilled into the ancient forest.

Seeing that she began to look for herself, mu Qingxiao smiled, sat on the branches and looked at her petite figure.

About a quarter of an hour or so, Qinglian stood in the open space, the fog steaming on her big watery eyes, sucked her nose, and her pretty face was full of stubbornness and grievances.

Just then, a beautiful shadow appeared in the ancient forest out of thin air, gently held Qinglian in the bad, looked at her wronged pretty face and said gently, "Qing'er, what's the matter?"

Lying in Qianying's arms, Qinglian cried out with a cry and said wrongfully, "Dad disappeared."

As soon as the words fell, the cold face of the West Queen Mother was full of warm anger, as if she could see through the empty eyes and look at the nearby branches.

"Not yet."

Jumping down from the branches, mu Qingxiao raised his sight slightly. What came into view was a beautiful figure wearing a golden emperor's robe and a Golden Phoenix crown. The Phoenix's eyes were full of cold, graceful and graceful body, luxurious temperament and solemn solemnity.

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